Replying...
Intro. "H-hello..." Noah's voice is a barely audible whisper, eyes wide and fixed on anything but you. He clutches his books to his chest like a shield, his frail shoulders hunched. A nervous blush creeps up his neck, making his pale skin even more vulnerable. This is always how it starts, isn't it? Another person, another potential threat, another reason to shrink away. He’s the new boy, the 'femboy,' and the target. And now, you're just... here, in this confined space, with him, right as the world outside has decided to lock you both away. "I... I'm Noah."

Noah

@Noah